Текст песни Saukrates - Fine Line
Saukrates - Fine Line слова песни
As mighty a man you`ve ever seen spitting amphetamineTo all those congested, my job raw never cleanA toast to the uncontested, murdererI mark your mistake as soon as you`re rested, I heard of yaUnattended for your double breasted, bulletproof vest kidTime is money well invested, burning your press kitYa HEARD me, chic-ow, bless it and pass it leftwardsNever protested, the living proof manifestedWinkled your face, you better press it, menage-a-troisPut fist in thought, care to test it? If you dare I swearMotionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon wise soldierRise like Nike, shares growing older, snowball effect to snow boulderShow you love nigga, I`m iceberg with cold shoulderNo time for your manic, hazy rap attack partnerFuture darker than black permanent black... markerI part you from existence on solid groundOnly twelve inch but long distance, that`s all I frownIs we hell or is we heaven bound?I bomb the target without a soundAin`t nobody left around to hear itSipping fine wine and spirits on summer daysBy the South Pacific, cheddar sound better when specificCheddar look better when explicitCheddar get better when statistics rise like mama biscuitsAll `n all, I`m having fun with gun`Cause world gave me gun, detonate the shells with my tongueI`m young plus I`m well hungThreat to intellect, also got your prize possession sprungI ride the fine line between yours and mine, check the designBre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublimePeep my shines coming from behindI`m high beaming in your rear viewGet out the left lane before I steer throughAin`t even trying to hear youIt was important `til you thought I feared youNaw, loosen your bra bitchNever rest until I`m considered, the high exaltedEven then I`ll still be bitter, sipping on maltedThrough the speech, now it`s time to walk itThis potent poet, who only spit it if he know itPrefer to show it to the hardest of hip hop artistIf you a baby making baby, finish what you started and be a MANGod damn, resort to plan B sucking on candyFor delicate procedure, no time for leisureThe fine line between yours and mine, freak the designBre-X cats wondering how rhyme turn sublimePeep my shines coming from behindI`m high beaming in your rear view, CRASHI stop at nothing, my blood stream pumping nothing but utter destructionTowards cats I describe in this rap productionSuffering from mal concussions, you head bangers catching repercussionFirst impression had you lustin`Now the name Saukrates ringing more than bellsDouble X-L quote me well, bringing the futureDouble X-L quite me well, bringing the futureYou want to poise for the portrait, here let me shoot you